essay starts with it was raining heavily and as i dashed towards the deserted building 250 WORDS
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THE GHOST I FELL IN LOVE WITH
It was raining heavily and i dashed towards a deserted building near the church . I got inside the abondoned building for shelter.the building looked old and rugged from outside but it was huge and magnificent from inside,the building has a huge sitting area and a staircase which almost look like a Victorian era.I was taken aback when i I saw a woman coming from the other side of the room.She wore a black gothic style gown,her hair was falling on her broad shoulder,her skin was as white as a snow and her lips were as red as an apple.Without giving me even a second to react she came near me and asked 'what do you want mister?',i told her that i was having a quick jogging session around the city of Venice when it suddenly started raining and i had no where to go so i got inside your building for a quick stay.She smiled at me and asked me to sit on the couch till she got me something to soak me up.After a while she got me a towel and a cup of hotitalian coffee latte,which in this cold wintry morning was like icing on the cake
she sat beside me and asked me to stay till the rain stops.I was so pleased with her hospitality that if she asked me to stay in the worst place on earth i will.Before I can say thank you she asked 'what are you doing in venice mister'.i replied with smile I am working for the discovery channel to survey the historical buildings in venice;'I came here in venice a day before'.she looked amazed and said'why don't you survey our house,it is also a historical building'. my great grandfather completed this house in the late 19th century and when he died, he gave hishouse to my father and then my father to me and Victor my husband on our wedding. i was very uncomfortable when she she said she have a husband who might be sleeping on the upper floor ,and if he saw me sitting right beside her beautiful wife,he might have some misconception between us and take some cruel action against her. i want to adieu her and go to my hotel, but she interrogates me and asked me my name 'lobsang norbu and yours miss' i replied. she replied in a very gentle way and said 'julian roosevelt'.she looked beautiful with her white skin and her red lips.she asked me to follow her to show her beautiful building ,which looked almost dead from outside . we checked all the rooms in her house;most of the room in her house has some beautiful and magnificent artifacts from the victorian era . when she took me to the upper floor, i interrogate her and asked about the huge potrait of an old man . she replied 'this is my father','he looked like a royalty to me' i said 'yes he is' she replied. i asked her aboutVictor her husband and to which she laughed about and said'he is dead hahahaha'. there was no point of laughing when she said her husband is no more in this world, mayne her husband was mad that's why she is still so happy that her husband is dead. i was shocked when i thought that such a beautiful woman like julian was a widow. i looed at my rolex which i got on my 20th birthday from my parents.it was 10 am i need to hurry now and start of my survey in venice otherwise my boss will fire me. i said 'it was nice meeting you julian but i really need to go now for my survey' . julian turned back and she looked even more beautiful then before. she replies ' yes, you should go now its high time'.i bid her fairwell and told her that i will be coming tomorrow for the survey of her house.
THE NEXT DAY
TIME 2:30 PM
i was very eager to visit julian when i finshed my survey. i came down to her house with all my equipment and my Nikon camera to take the picture of her and her house, but as soon as i got there , the door was sealed and there was a board saying in italian 'trespassers will be prosecuted', i was totally astonished, i stopped a man passing by and asked him about the mistress of this house. the man looked at me with dreadful eyes and said 'are you kidding me mister,this house has been sealed for ages now ' i struggled and said 'how could that be i saw miss julian the other day and she told me to survey her house'. the man replied 'are you on drugs mister', 'no' i replied. he said that this house has not been oend since 1930s; he also said that miss julia killed her husband for this house and she hanged herself in her black party gown. i was shocked,was julian a ghost?how come a ghost look so much like an angel ?the ghost which i fell for. the woman which i really feel for no longer exist in this world. to the world she is long gone but for me she exist in my thoughts and in my heart. before returning returning to USA, i placed some flowers on her grave and left for home.
It was raining heavily and as I entered the empty building, partially constructed like a two stored building with walls, roofs and with a door on the ground floor.
I found a dark figure across the road.
I found something dripping from the ceiling. I thought it was due to rain and sat with my back towards the wall and took rest till the rain stops.The dripping water had a bad smell. I went closer to take a look at it.
As I went closer I saw that it was blood. Suddenly I was about to become senseless and woke up in my bedroom.
I understood it was a dream and went to look outside the window and found that it had just rained.
I turned around to see a person in dark clothes with a knife standing by the door and that found someone in my bed.
The person with the knife did not notice me and ran away. I was relieved but I didn't know who was the person in my bed.
I turned around the person to see it was me and that the pillow was full of blood.